
I was hesitant about this at first, but with the review of a good feline friend, I feel more confident to post this here. ^^
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Since it won't open fully, here it is.
The beast growls, whimpers and rages. With nothing to sate his thirst, he suffers in his pain that the world sees as just his normal self. What no-one sees, is a broken spirit from neglect and abuse. The thing he searches for cannot be found while chained and bound to the pains of the reality that he lives in. Redness begins to emit and another soft growling is heard. The crimson light reveals what was left of a ruined wasteland, not a living soul left as the light wind picks up and carries the dust of what was once a metropolis of peace and prosperity, now nothing more than a scene of a significant disturbance that tore everything down.
The chains clink, drag and clack against the concrete ground as the beast shuffles a little, his red markings glowing as a single man, dressed in a businessman-like tuxedo; White coat with a black tie that snakes under his coat from his neck, tapping with his footsteps, a cane that resembles one of great financial wealth. Unable to see his face, a white faceless void that didn't lack a voice of his own.
“What do you want?” With voice of and dark and despair, the beast growls softly as his attention focuses on the ivory man that seems to have a distorted voice as the sound of chuckling is head from that general direction.
“Dear, dear beast, whatever would give you that idea? All I'm here to do is play with you!” Speaks the ivory man with no mouth, voice once more sounding distorted, almost as if speaking into water but isn't wet. With a wave of his cane, he points to the beast that sneers back at him with glowing red eyes that, to any typical being, would strike fear into their hearts and make them flee.
“You were once the protector of this sanctuary, your defenses were impenetrable! Now look, your haven broken down into nothing but rubble! All hope, Gone! Peace? Gone! Dreams? Scattered to the winds like birds to a gunshot!” The man exclaims and waves the cane around once more in a authoritative gesture, his voice still distorted and menacing as before.
The chains clank and clink once more with the slight movements from the beast in the darkness, a light shines in a little to illuminate the man as another steps in, wearing what seems to be a military uniform, the sound of a single pair of marching boots stepping into the light. Another faceless void, dark green this time with graying hair, showing rank on his sleeves that take over the upper half.
The ivory man turns to the militant, cane still pointing to the beast while gesturing his free hand to the other being.
“You see? This is what he is in here. just a beast that cannot be controlled by normal means!” Preaches the Ivory man, gesturing to the beast as if he is a display in a museum of the damned and tormented.
The sudden whirl of clashing and clanking from the chains and his red eyes quickly advancing to the two before the chains stop him, only allowing his snout to be revealing in the beam of light before the two smaller humanoid beings, letting out a loud roar, seeming to assert the virtual dominance that he thought he had left.
“YOU PUT ME IN THIS POSITION WHEN YOU CAME AND DESTROYED MY SANCTUARY! HOW DARE YOU PLACE ME LIKE YOUR TROPHY!”
Starting with a soft chuckle, followed by a growing sound of laughter from the Ivory man, slapping his cane to the exposed scaled black nose in the light. “You thought you could get out, you said you can get out, you tried to get out, but look at you now, still bound by the chains that may as well have rusted away. No matter what you do, you will always be judged by the actions you do here.”
The military-looking figure nods a little and looks over the beast disgustedly.
“I thought we could change you, make you one of us. Instead... this... came into light for us and we have no choice but to keep you here.” The figure then turns to leave, his boots marching out of the light and away from the other two.
The ivory man chuckles once more as the dark beast pulls back, slumping into the darkness. “You see? You think you have a way out, when really there is no way out. Your life is pathetic right now, in despair and broken, bound and held. I came in seeking refuge and you let me in. I trapped you later and laid waist to all that you had!” Laughing once more as he waves his cane over once more to the beast.
As if it flicked on a switch, memories and past events flooded the beasts mind, causing the beast to turn and growl, twist and roar in pain. The agonizing pain that stings in his mind becomes overbearing as he wishes this pain to end, the chains making a calamity of sounds to his violent struggling. As the struggle continues, the roaring and lashing of chains, The faceless ivory man turns and starts to walk away into the darkness, only leaving one more line to say just before he disappears.
“You brought this upon yourself Legion, you are doomed to live your life like this. No-one can save you now…”
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Since it won't open fully, here it is.
The beast growls, whimpers and rages. With nothing to sate his thirst, he suffers in his pain that the world sees as just his normal self. What no-one sees, is a broken spirit from neglect and abuse. The thing he searches for cannot be found while chained and bound to the pains of the reality that he lives in. Redness begins to emit and another soft growling is heard. The crimson light reveals what was left of a ruined wasteland, not a living soul left as the light wind picks up and carries the dust of what was once a metropolis of peace and prosperity, now nothing more than a scene of a significant disturbance that tore everything down.
The chains clink, drag and clack against the concrete ground as the beast shuffles a little, his red markings glowing as a single man, dressed in a businessman-like tuxedo; White coat with a black tie that snakes under his coat from his neck, tapping with his footsteps, a cane that resembles one of great financial wealth. Unable to see his face, a white faceless void that didn't lack a voice of his own.
“What do you want?” With voice of and dark and despair, the beast growls softly as his attention focuses on the ivory man that seems to have a distorted voice as the sound of chuckling is head from that general direction.
“Dear, dear beast, whatever would give you that idea? All I'm here to do is play with you!” Speaks the ivory man with no mouth, voice once more sounding distorted, almost as if speaking into water but isn't wet. With a wave of his cane, he points to the beast that sneers back at him with glowing red eyes that, to any typical being, would strike fear into their hearts and make them flee.
“You were once the protector of this sanctuary, your defenses were impenetrable! Now look, your haven broken down into nothing but rubble! All hope, Gone! Peace? Gone! Dreams? Scattered to the winds like birds to a gunshot!” The man exclaims and waves the cane around once more in a authoritative gesture, his voice still distorted and menacing as before.
The chains clank and clink once more with the slight movements from the beast in the darkness, a light shines in a little to illuminate the man as another steps in, wearing what seems to be a military uniform, the sound of a single pair of marching boots stepping into the light. Another faceless void, dark green this time with graying hair, showing rank on his sleeves that take over the upper half.
The ivory man turns to the militant, cane still pointing to the beast while gesturing his free hand to the other being.
“You see? This is what he is in here. just a beast that cannot be controlled by normal means!” Preaches the Ivory man, gesturing to the beast as if he is a display in a museum of the damned and tormented.
The sudden whirl of clashing and clanking from the chains and his red eyes quickly advancing to the two before the chains stop him, only allowing his snout to be revealing in the beam of light before the two smaller humanoid beings, letting out a loud roar, seeming to assert the virtual dominance that he thought he had left.
“YOU PUT ME IN THIS POSITION WHEN YOU CAME AND DESTROYED MY SANCTUARY! HOW DARE YOU PLACE ME LIKE YOUR TROPHY!”
Starting with a soft chuckle, followed by a growing sound of laughter from the Ivory man, slapping his cane to the exposed scaled black nose in the light. “You thought you could get out, you said you can get out, you tried to get out, but look at you now, still bound by the chains that may as well have rusted away. No matter what you do, you will always be judged by the actions you do here.”
The military-looking figure nods a little and looks over the beast disgustedly.
“I thought we could change you, make you one of us. Instead... this... came into light for us and we have no choice but to keep you here.” The figure then turns to leave, his boots marching out of the light and away from the other two.
The ivory man chuckles once more as the dark beast pulls back, slumping into the darkness. “You see? You think you have a way out, when really there is no way out. Your life is pathetic right now, in despair and broken, bound and held. I came in seeking refuge and you let me in. I trapped you later and laid waist to all that you had!” Laughing once more as he waves his cane over once more to the beast.
As if it flicked on a switch, memories and past events flooded the beasts mind, causing the beast to turn and growl, twist and roar in pain. The agonizing pain that stings in his mind becomes overbearing as he wishes this pain to end, the chains making a calamity of sounds to his violent struggling. As the struggle continues, the roaring and lashing of chains, The faceless ivory man turns and starts to walk away into the darkness, only leaving one more line to say just before he disappears.
“You brought this upon yourself Legion, you are doomed to live your life like this. No-one can save you now…”
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